Chapter 584 Just got a cat

An Zhixia glanced through it briefly and almost copied her previous proposal.

She smiled and said nothing more. She nodded and said, "When I return to China, I will submit this contract. I cannot guarantee whether it will be approved or what opinions the organization will give."

Lance responded repeatedly: "This is as it should be, Mrs. Fang, just submit the contract, and the rest will be left to God.

I'm looking forward to your call! "

An Zhixia and Fang Yuan still had a lot of things to do at the company, so they did not stay any longer and had to take a flight back home the afternoon after the film festival.

After checking out of the room, the hotel staff called a taxi and helped them load their luggage into the trunk.

An Zhixia and Fang Yuan were sitting in the back seat. In the rearview mirror, they saw the taxi driver's hat brim slightly lowered, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

The two looked at each other calmly, smiled and thanked the service staff, and then told the driver the name of the airport.

The driver chuckled and asked in a very enthusiastic tone: "I wonder which flight sir and madam are on? Are you pressed for time?"

I was afraid of traffic jams on the road later, so I took a detour in advance.

I am very familiar with all the roads in Hua City. If my husband and wife come to our place often, they should know the time to get off work. No one walks fast on the main road in the city.

With this traffic jam, it will be three or four hours before we get to the airport. "

Fang Yuan held An Zhixia's hand tightly, crossed his fingers, and replied calmly: "Then please take the trail, sir. Our plane will take off in three hours, so there is no delay."

The driver was obviously happy and said loudly: "Okay, I will also calculate the original mileage with you. After all, you spend a lot of money when you are stuck in traffic, and every stop at this step also damages my car. It is not cost-effective for anyone."

“Thank you very much,” Fang Yuan smiled and nodded.

“Haha, sir and madam are here for business in our city, right? Why don’t you stay a few more days and have some fun? I’m familiar with the city, and I’m more familiar with various scenic spots than professional tour guides.

I'm not bragging, before I became a taxi driver, I was a bus driver for an international travel agency..." The driver was particularly talkative, smiling and enthusiastically talking about his great achievements while driving through the streets and alleys at extremely fast speeds, performing With the speed and passion that can only be found in movies.

An Zhixia turned her head and looked out the window, her face calm with a slight smile, but her whole body was in a state of high tension. There was already a thin layer of sweat on the palms of the two people's hands.

Fang Yuan held her shoulders comfortingly and pointed to buildings one after another outside the window, still speaking in Y language: "Hua City started planning construction nearly two hundred years ago, by the F-American architect Pierre Design planning…

That’s the Cana River…

The alley we walked on also falls under the jurisdiction of Kallet..."

Every time he spoke, the driver in the front row tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

An Zhixia smiled and replied: "What's the matter, are you trying to compete with Mr. Driver for the title of Hua Shi Tong? Why don't you go to the ring and have a men's duel? I don't know how our Xia Hua Kung Fu and M country's boxing will compare. sharp?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and pinched the tip of her nose, and said in a low voice: "Of course I am your man. I am a hero that even soldiers and kings look up to."

The speed of the car slowed down momentarily, and the two of them looked up without knowing why.

The driver smiled coquettishly: "A cat ran past just now. There is no traffic jam in the alley, but it is crooked and not spacious. Cats, dogs, and even children pop up from time to time."

Mr. and Mrs. were not hit just now, were they? "

The two shook their heads. Fang Yuan looked out the window and frowned: "Sir, did you go too far?"

The driver smiled and shook his head: "No, the sewer pipes are being repaired on the previous road. I have chosen the nearest road."

As he spoke, he accelerated the speed of the car.

Fang Yuan held An Zhixia's hand and gently touched the back of her hand.

An Zhixia had personally directed a war-themed TV series before. For the sake of shooting effect, she "specifically" asked Fang Yuan to teach her some simple telegraph code tapping methods.

This is the perfect way to communicate at this moment.

“There is indeed something wrong with this driver! And he is carrying a lot of lives, but he hides it poorly.”

An Zhixia lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile.

"I also discovered that he kept talking just to cover up his nervousness and divert our attention. However, Brother Yuan is so familiar with Hua City? He even knows the roads in the alleys?"

Fang Yuan pinched her and continued tapping: "That's not true. I'm not a street fool like you, who doesn't know east, west, north, south.

As long as the direction is correct, you will naturally know whether he has gone too far. "

There is nothing they can do now anyway, they can only improvise.

She eased her mood and couldn't help but retort: ​​"In psychology, I am called a field-dependent type. You are a field-independent type. There is no distinction between good and bad.

As a human being, it’s okay to be a little confused and it’s okay. "

"Yes, the little woman is quite cute," Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips.

He quite liked this way of typing and communicating intimately with her.

Especially the way the little woman angrily scratched his palm, it really tickled my heart!

"However, it depends on the situation. For example, right now, you are being sold and you have to help count the money."

"Humph, I have a bad sense of direction, but that doesn't mean I'm a fool." After tapping here, she paused, "Brother Yuan, who do you think it could be?"

They came to Country M three times in total. One was to acquire the original United Hotel, and the other was to launch the International Chef Competition in May. This was the third time.

Every time they have a clear goal, they rarely get into trouble with others.

At least not to the point of being considered a hired killer, right?

“What do you think?” Fang Yuan asked without answering.

“Well, the most high-profile time we do things these days is at the racetrack.

Although we were lucky enough to win more than 800 million M gold, we transferred it to the "Star Project" column team on the spot, so people participating in horse racing will not seek money or death from us, right?

Before the horse racing, Irene and I shot guns and won a lot of items. Each item was enough to be remembered by others. However, when I look at those people, they don’t look like they can’t afford to lose.

They wouldn’t do such a shameless thing, right?

Except Erin Choate!

I can feel the malice coming from her, even though she hides it well. Of course, this is just my guess. If there is no evidence, I will tell you.

Although she is a local woman, she should not have the courage to hire someone. "

Fang Yuan’s peripheral vision was always focused on the driver, but he did not prevent him from scratching her palm, "There is another person you ignored."

“Who?” An Zhixia asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)